Cavetown - Lemon Boy Chords
There once [C]was a bitter sweet man and they called him [E]Lemon Boy. He was [F]growing in my garden and I pulled him out by his [Dm]hair, like a [G]weed. And [C]like weeds do he only came and grew [E]back again. So I [F]figured this time I might as well let him [Dm]be. [G]
[F]Lemon Boy and [C]me started to get [E]along, toget[Am]her. [G] I [F]helped him plant his [C]seeds, and we mow the [E]lawn, in bad weat[Am]her. [G] It’s [F]actually pretty [C]easy being [E]nice to a [Am]bitter [G]boy like [F]him. So I got my[G]self a citrus [C]friend.
But [C]soon his bitter sweet started to rub [E]off on me. You’d think [F]smelling like lemon zest would [Dm]be pretty [G]neat. I [C]found out that my friends were more of the [E]savory type, And they [F]weren’t too keen on compromising with a [Dm]Nice lemon [G]pie.
[F]Lemon Boy and [C]me started to get [E]along, toget[Am]her. [G] I [F]helped him plant his [C]seeds, and we mow the [E]lawn, in bad weat[Am]her. [G] It’s [F]actually pretty [C]easy being [E]nice to a [Am]bitter [G]boy like [F]him. So I got my[G]self a citrus [C]friend.
But [C]what if I run out of ferti[E]lizer? [F]What if the clouds run out of [Fm]rain? [F]What if lemon boy won’t grow no [C]longer? [E]What if beaches dry of sugar [F]cane? [Fm]Oh, well. The [C]whales start to beach themselves. [E]Tortoise shells tear away from [F]their spines. It happens all the [Fm]time, it happens all the [Am]time. [G]Ooo [C] [E]
[F]Lemon Boy and [C]I, we’re gonna [E]live, for[Am]ever. [G] (Like [F]snufkin and Little [C]my, we’ll get [E]around, wher[Am]ever.) [G]
[F]Lemon Boy and [C]me started to get [E]along, toget[Am]her. [G] I [F]helped him plant his [C]seeds, and we mow the [E]lawn, in bad weat[Am]her. [G] It’s [F]actually pretty [C]easy being [E]nice to a [Am]bitter [G]boy like [F]him. ‘Cause we’re the [G]bitterest boys in [F]town, yeah, we’re the [G]bitterest guys [F]around. So I got my[G]self a citrus [C]friend.